The flight to London was not quite full, so Bridget and I had an empty seat between us, making it more comfortable. Except for shoving down the breakfast, we both slept the entire flight.
The layover in Heathrow passed quickly, what with bussing between terminals, getting boarding passes, and eating lunch. In no time we were in the air and on the way to O'Hare.... and 18 hours after walking out of Robin's apartment, I was in my own apartment with a very happy (and very hoarse!) cat.
Now - to unpack and post pictures!!!!

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